FuxYouGaveMe

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Now ion talk about love like this
But like what kinda love I get
And don't think this some love song shit
Cuz it ain't really love song shit
But these hoes base the love I give
Off of how many Fucks I give
But like how many fucks you gave me
When them niggas had upped dat shit
I used to go 730 boutcha
You can't look in my eyes when you see me doe
Da realest always gettin in some shit
But really dey just wanna be me tho
And Ion know why
I be holdin in pain I never would want to show feelings
And I'll never lie
Real niggas don't say dey real dats why I just say I'm da realest
It was back last summer July
Hit Dakota up told em I love em
Ian wanna bring my Patna no trouble
Still let em kno dat he was my brudda
But really a nigga was out sad
My pockets was thin ain't have no cash
You kno I wan finna go out bad
Lil Jimmie done grew up I tote straps
He had a rollie on his wrist
He was still at the bus stop
He was totin but he missed
My Guardian angel said boi stop
Pulled da strap but I just couldn't pop
Got it off him and I ran Ian stop
Called up Ricky I just wanted to talk
Turn out dat my number was blocked
Now ion talk about love like this
But like what kinda love I get
And don't think this some love song shit
Cuz it ain't really love song shit
But these bros base the love I give
Off of how many Fucks I give
But like how many fucks you gave me
Back when I coulda fucked yo bitch
Now I been had the notion you pussy
Cuz you pillow talk to yo patna hoes
Like come on you really bout 20 Nigga
And you still be talkin to sophomore hoes
Dat ain't nun of business, stay da f*ck out my business
You came at my bitch so it's finished
Bein a bitch talkin bout wait after school you ain't send no addy so let's get it
Went in the lil nigga gym class and here his ahh go tryna talk it out
Lame ahh lil boi u can walk it out
I don't give a f*ck watchu talkin bout
Remember in 9th grade they had wanted yo head
Uon kno what I'm talkin bout
You do sum for em once then they forget it all later
Da shit I be talkin bout
Now ion talk about love like this
But like what kinda love I get
And don't think this some love song shit
Cuz it ain't really love song shit
But these folks base the love I give
Off of how many Fucks I give
But like how many fucks you gave me
When I was onnat rug rat shit
Adaya was there for me then
You prolly don't think it's important
When I ain't have Shawty to talk to
I used to go hit up lil Morgan
When I had been Robbin Dem white kids
She told me be strong and stay safe
Cuz Ian gon have no one wit me when them bullets flying and they coming my way
So many done turnt they back but ion give a f*ck i won't ever trust again
I ride for da people dat I got love for they won't f*ck wit us again
I got all my brothers wit me and a new girl and a couple other friends
Long as you believe in me and stay true girl den when stuck until the end
10k BMF Yinside be my niggas to the end
Keke and Larriah lil Zee and lil Khaia my personal patnas not friends
I'll up a whole rifle for Morgan and Jayda Dey Be my whole heart and Ill say again
If I ain't say yo name den it ain't no shade it's just that the song about to end 
Now ion talk about love like this
But like what kinda love I get
And don't think this some love song shit
Cuz it ain't really love song shit
But these hoes base the love I give
Off of how many Fucks I give
But like how many fucks you gave me
When dats just how I love lil bitch
F*ck it I'll give em another verse but you know we gon start with my brother first
For Khamari I'll give you bloody shirt
For cam Davis and Will imma do you worse
For Luh kobe boi you know imma roll ya ass
For Gordo imma cop you another hearse
For Jojo and Justin da whole BMF nigga talk crazy and getcho ass slept
Play wit my baby I'll grab a 380 and bust at you crazy get right or get left
Yo shooters ain't shootin don't talk to me stupid cuz my shoota lose it and blow till it melt
I'm really ain't rappin I'll get dis shit crackin and leave ya head saggin go get him a belt
You niggas be cappin you living too lavish and trappin ain't felt the pain that I done felt
Long live lil Jaa and love live Rrude lord knows I miss y'all
It ain't one Nigga on earth that's gonna live if they gon diss y'all
It ain't one day dats gon pass that I don't wish dat I was witchall
Swea I'll OD on dis drank just so I can come and kick it witchall

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Written by: Jimmie Lawrence

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